It says the wind has wings
and that the sun is a balloon that they have hung
and that the clouds are not clouds
which are white horses.
He says that the day is night
and says that night is tomorrow,
and that the drops of dew
they are silver tears.
He says his guitar is his wife
and caress her slowly,
while life goes by with him indifferent.
There is a child playing around
and I smile sweetly,
the afternoon puts a kiss once more on his forehead.
He says the cold is a bonfire
where the words are going to burn
says that the meadow is a handkerchief
of perfumed silk.
He says the rich man is a beggar
says that wealth is in the soul
and that his hands are not hands
that are white pigeons.
There is a child playing around
and I smiled sweetly
the afternoon puts a kiss once more on his forehead
He says that lying is the truth
and the truth is the lie
and in the time a song lasts, life goes ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)